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The man stood on his throne, staring at the army in front of him with a blushing face—the army of metal that had once made him proud, now in pieces, and the originally flat ground was now full of marks of being chopped. The originally orderly world is now like a typhoon passing through, and people can't bear to look at it directly.

"Damn ........."

Holding down his chest, the man managed to swallow the blood that had surged up his throat again. He stared at the Sword Hill in the distance, his eyes revealing unmistakable anger, but there was a hint of helplessness in it.

Although the man knew that the demon in front of him was quite difficult to deal with from the time Franka expanded his domain in his own realm, he was not without the determination and motivation to fight at that time. If Franke's domain was simply to make and manipulate swords, then the man believed that with his own strength, he would be able to fight the other party in half.

But......... Franke's sword is more than just a sword. The man had seen her raise a long sword and swing it forward, and then he saw a web of lightning burst from the tip of the sword, shattering a large piece of the metal skeleton in front of her. Or maybe Franke casually threw out a short sword with a strange shape that seemed to have no lethal power, but the next moment, where it was hit by the short sword, it immediately began to erupt with suffocating heat and flames............ There were countless similar things, and it was only at this time that the man realized that those long swords were not just long swords, on the contrary, every long sword made by Franke had special abilities similar to soul equipment!

After perceiving this, and looking at the hill of swords that were filled with countless long swords, like a cemetery, the man only felt that he was about to vomit blood and die. The only reason why he is able to stand here instead of 20 shots is that he doesn't want to die!!

I had no choice but to fight!

The man gritted his teeth as he looked at the few armies of metal left in front of him, the shattered steel land, and the small figure wreaking havoc on it, and then he raised his right hand suddenly, grasped a lever that looked like a decoration in front of him, and pulled it back hard.

"Boom Boom ............!!"

The towering furnace began to vibrate, and huge gaps emerged, the outer armor flipped open, and the heart of the furnace burst into flames. It was a huge cannon barrel with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and at this moment its outer armor was constantly spinning, and steam was spewing out from the gaps, enveloping almost the entire furnace in a white mist, except for the burning, almost dark flame at the center point.

It only takes thirty seconds.

Holding the joystick, the man had never been so nervous as he was now, and he was sure that even if the other party found out about the situation on his side, he would not have time to react. He had already tested it just now, although the envoy could manipulate countless long swords, but only the weapons she held in her hands would exert their true power, and the other long swords were still just simple long swords. Moreover, she was only one person, and although she was stepping into her own realm and was moving towards herself, the man had ordered all his metal skeletons to stop her, and according to the current situation, it would take at least two minutes for her to reach the Iron Throne. And as long as you can survive this thirty seconds of charging, then everything will be fine......... Even if he couldn't defeat her, the man was confident that the ability to burst would allow her to withdraw to the realm, and at that point he would be able to leave the place in a safer way.

The charge continues.

The smoke from the barrel was getting thicker and thicker, and the man could feel a huge amount of energy gathering together, and he had no doubt that his blow would have a result, given the time.........

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared.

The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, looking at the light that went straight into the sky in front of him, the dazzling, brilliant golden light seemed to be some kind of existence that transcended the mundane and was full of glory. He didn't know what was happening, all he could do was stare at the light straightening up, and then swing it forward with all his might—in the direction he was.

At this time, all the man could hear was Francan's unwavering voice.

“Ex…………！！”

Immediately afterward, the accompanying torrent of light obscured the man's vision.

"Boom--!!"

The golden cannon of light broke through the nature of the space, completely tearing apart the steel earth, and the landscape before him quickly began to blur, and then like a disturbed screen—the steel furnace began to shake and disappear, replaced by scorched earth ruins and a dim, gloomy sky.

"Uh-huh!!"

The man collapsed to the ground, trembling, his eyes rolling, and his mouth open like a fish that had just climbed ashore. His realm was ruined, but luckily at the last moment, he managed to defend his core. But that didn't make him any better, the realm was an extension of a capable person, and it was all he had. The pain of having an area destroyed is no less painful than being "massaged" back and forth on one's body several times with a steamroller.

The most important thing is that you can't die yet.

"Ahh

The man gritted his teeth, but even so, he couldn't suppress his screams. Franke's blow made him feel like his body had been sliced open. Along with his skin, muscles, internal organs, blood vessels, and bones, he knew he should find a safe place as soon as possible now, instead of screaming here, but his body clearly didn't support his conclusion. It was very difficult for him to get up from the ground now, let alone something as difficult as escaping.

Franke's blow completely crushed the steel earth, not only that, but also deep into the ground, looking around, you can see the scorched black earth and the heat around him, the man looked up blankly and looked around, but before he could figure out where he was, suddenly, the man saw a pitch-black figure jump out from below like a ghost - he remembered this guy, it was he who started the battle against the factory, and he was the first to attack the factory. But now, the young, daring guy looked unusually embarrassed, with several holes in his clothes and a tattered hat on his head. But the bastard's expression was lighthearted -- he even glanced at himself with interest, then nodded at himself, and the next moment he disappeared into thin air like a ghost.

What the hell?

Looking at the scene in front of him, the man was obviously a little stunned, but the terrifying monster that emerged from behind immediately interrupted his thoughts.

A monster that looked almost like a cyborg roared out of the ground, half of its body charred black, but it didn't seem to care about the injury at all, it turned its head and looked around—and then locked onto the man crawling on the ground not far away.

And seeing the scarlet eyes, the man finally understood the reason why the bastard had greeted him before.